My lips were still parted. I failed to utter a word despite Quinn asking me so many things. I was frozen like an iceberg while I watched Ezra walk toward me with his eyes fixed on mine. I gulped until my thundering chest brought my senses back. I stood and walked towards the exit. I was about to run away from him when he grabbed my arms from behind; he quickly intertwined our hands together and when I tried pulling my hand, he just tightened his grip. "Where do you think you're going?" he whispered before he carried me in a bridal style. My heart was beating so fast, that I didn't dare to talk. I just froze, also losing my capability to resist. I was catching my breath while he was walking outside the venue until we reached his golf cart and he dropped me down in the passenger's seat. "You can't resist now. You own me for as long as you stay here." My jaw dropped again. "Why did you do that?" "Because I don't wanna make another woman happy knowing that you're not." "Who says...
'11 missed calls from Clayton Miller'That was the first thing that I saw when I finally lay on my bed after showering in my hotel. I gasped as I shook my head. We were both busy on our vacation yet he still find time to disturb me.I almost throw the phone when it rang again, Clayton's name appeared on the screen. I sighed before answering the call."What the hell, Snow?!"I squeezed my eyes close. His shout echoed on my eardrums down to my squirming chest."Sorry, I just---""Why didn't you answer my phone calls?! I have been trying to reach you for hours now!"I grabbed a pillow and hug it tight while my other hand was holding the phone in my air."Sorry, I didn't check my phone---""What a lame reason! Where are you huh? What are you doing there?!"I massaged my head. "Clay, didn't I tell you that I'm also having a vacation? I'm with Quinn. We were just busy a while a---""Bullshit! Do you think I'm that stupid, Snow?!"I pulled my hair as my annoyance travelled through my nerves.
"Snow, what happened between you and Ezra?!" Quinn asked. The moment I opened my eyes from sleeping, immediately I heard her knocking. It was in the deep morning when sunrise was about to happen when she asked me multiple questions in my hotel room. "Did you make out?!" She sat on my bed while my back was leaning on the headboard. "We didn't." "Why do sound disappointed?" She asked in a teasing voice. My brows crossed. "I'm not disappointed. It's the right thing so I am not disappointed." "Really?" She raised her right brow. "You sure you didn't have sex or you just don't wanna say it to me?" My eyes widened, pointing out to her that I was telling the truth. "You know I'm trying to avoid temptation this time." "And you avoided it? Successfully?" She still sounded not convinced. "Don't believe me if you don't want to." I sighed. "But he paid five million so you could have him. You're just gonna put it into waste?" Her lips parted. "Quinn, you're the one who keeps reminding me
"Ezra... why---" I squeezed my eyes closed with the sensation he was sending to my body.I took a deep breath before holding his hand. I was supposed to remove it from my skin but the pleasure made me move his hand the way how I wanted him to massage my boobs.I have sinned over and over again, I guessed I was ready for hell in exchange for experiencing heaven with him. Oh God, I was really sorry.I couldn't stop myself with the way he moved his hand from my boobs down to my thigh. The air was swaying my skirt, giving him an easy entrance to my sensitive area.His hard chest was still touching my back and fuck I felt his manhood poking on my bust. I imagined how fully erected it was when I closed my eyes. From that very moment, I knew I couldn't resist the temptation, not anymore. I lost but somehow I felt like winning with his every kiss on my skin. I gave up fighting against the temptation and let my body be summoned to it as he slid his two fingers inside my femininity."Shit! Ezra.
"Clayton, I want a divorce." I gripped the phone. "What?!" Clayton shouted. "I want a divorce, Clayton. I'm in love with another man---" "No! Fuck you, Snow! You're never gonna get rid of me!" I caught my breath out loud as I woke up in a mind crumbling dream. I held my chest running fast while the bright sun on the window welcomed my face. "What the fuck was that?" I stared at the ceiling, calming my heart. Clayton's voice sounded like horror in my dream. It was sadly my sixth day on the island and up until now, I couldn't stop thinking about what Ezra said last time, that I should tell Clayton to say I'd file a divorce as if it was that easy. Until in my nightmares, that thought was hunting me. I was about to sit when I felt something heavy on my stomach. My brows crossed. I removed the comforter on top of me and my eyes widened as I saw an arm wrapped around my waist. I looked at Ezra, oh God! I massaged my head, trying to remember what happened last night. Right, he invited
My body screamed in warmness in front of a total illicit desirable man. "I love how your cheeks turned redder and how you licked your lips when you saw my buddy." I held my cheeks. I couldn't remember licking my lips though. I looked away. "You shower first---" "Do you want me to rip your clothes off?" "This is a designer brand. Don't you dare!" He laughed as he shook his head then he started massaging my shoulder until he kneeled to remove my shorts. God, this was too much of a temptation. I was sorry for being too fragile. Fuck it. He was too hard to not give a chance. The next thing I knew, we were already both under the shower with the water flowing on our whole naked bodies He was hugging my waist behind my back. Then his hands started leaving warm tattoos on my skin. God, forgive me for I was enjoying his touch. He caressed my boobs and inner thighs while his face was resting on my shoulder and his warm breath was travelling on my neck. "I miss the way you touched me with
A smirk appeared on his face while we were standing in front of the bed in his cabin. We were staring at each other so deeply for a minute already and I still couldn't get enough of his drop-dead handsome face. We let the silence joined as while we memorize each other's features. I held his broad shoulder and slowly moved it down to his firm chest. I could feel how hard his chest was despite the polo covering it. My eyes were fixed on his as I started unbuttoning his polo until felt the tip of my finger touch his warm skin. He licked his lower lip. "Sno---" "Sshh..." I placed my finger on his soft lips. "Let me pleasure you." I finally removed his polo, revealing his unrealistic, sexy body. My hand went back on his shoulder; broad and hard. I swayed my fingers on his tanned, alluring chest, down to his eight pack abs, until my fingers reached his v-line; I slowly removed his belt, still looking and fantasizing his eyes. "God, Snow... you're such a tease!" I playfully smirked. "Am
I woke up early in the morning only to stare at the ceiling for a minute or two. I gasped as reality was starting to soak me. I looked at Ezra beside me who was peacefully sleeping. I thinned my lips, staring at his gentle face. I wanted to caress it but my hand froze as it hesitated. I puffed a breath and carefully went out of being. I wore my clothes and quietly fix myself. It was time to go back to the hotel. I still haven't done fixing my luggage; the boat would sail early based on Quinn. I looked at the window. It was still dark outside but the island lights were enough to see the gloomy surrounding. I looked at Ezra who was still sleeping. I couldn't stop my chest from tightening. "I'm sorry," I whispered. I learned to appreciate his face closer. I caressed my hand on his soft cheek as my eyes glistened in sadness. "You make me the happiest, Ezra. But happiness doesn't always last in life, doesn't it?" I puffed a breath. "You will be forever in my heart, my Ez." I puffed a b